"It's an old acquaintance, and when they all arrived at the door, they weren't even allowed to drink a glass of water?"

Brother Liang pushed away the festive that was blocking the door, walked into the house, and playfully swept all around the living room with his eyes: "The layout is good, after so many years, you are still the same thoughtful." ”

"Mom, who is he?" Mingguang asked a little uneasily.

Although the boy didn't know who it was, he was already keenly aware of Brother Liang's malice.

"Oh, it's a friend Mom knows...... I haven't seen you for many years......" Xiqing brushed the already gray hair hanging down his face behind his ears with his hand, the expression on his face changed slightly, and finally said with a smile: "Mingguang, don't you still have homework to write?" Let's go inside and do our homework, and my uncle and I will talk in the living room. ”

Although Mingguang was full of doubts, he nodded and walked to his room.

Brother Liang was like moving in his own home, and he had already found a comfortable position on the sofa to sit down. He rested one leg on the other, and a pair of disgusting eyes swept between festivity and light, and let out a sneer: "Mom? If you are the mother of this child, then I must be the father of this child. ”

Brother Liang's voice was not too loud, but he successfully stopped Mingguang from entering the house: "What did you say?" ”

Along with him, there was a festive, high-pitched voice: "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”

"Nonsense?" Brother Liang stood up suddenly, walked towards Mingguang step by step, and a grim smile gradually bloomed on his face: "Sixteen years ago, when your mother left me. I had no idea she had a baby. Look at how big you've grown now......"

As Brother Liang approached step by step, Mingguang stepped back step by step, his shoulder against the door of the room. He turned to Festive with a flustered expression, and asked in a trembling voice, "Mom, Mom?" ”

From the time Mingguang was sensible, Xiqing told him that his father was dead.

Over the years, although he has sometimes been ridiculed by his classmates, Mingguang is a sensible child. Knowing the hardships of his mother raising him alone. I rarely ask about my father.

Unexpectedly, today there would be a person who claimed to be his father standing in front of him, and he had no joy at all, only disgust and rejection.

"Ahh You don't believe me. Let me tell you a little bit about my mother's past with you......"

He only had time to say a word. was knocked away by the joy that suddenly pounced on him.

"Get out of here, get out of my house!" Festive and angry, his face turned pale, and his hand pointing to the gate trembled.

Brother Liang staggered. quickly stood firm, with a scoundrel look: "Why are you stopping me from recognizing my son, isn't it a good thing for our family of three to reunite?"

"Mom?"

Joy tried to push Mingguang into the room, "Mingguang, you go into the house, go into the house......"

Mingguang frowned tightly, standing in place and refusing to move: "Is he my father?" ”

On the one hand, it was the nightmare that took her into the abyss more than ten years ago, and then forced each other more than ten years later; On the one hand, there are children who have been carefully raised for 16 years and have pinned all their hopes on them.

Two pairs of eyes, four glances.

One is insatiable, and he must not dare to talk about it; One is eagerly awaiting, eager to know his life experience......

Such a scene finally drove the celebration crazy.

She raised her voice and cried out, "No, of course not, he's a vampire!" ”

Xiqing didn't know where the strength came from, so he pushed Brother Liang to the ground, pointed to his nose, and said a little hysterically: "You think I don't know what your idea is, ah?" I tell you, you don't want to take a penny from me! ”

Brother Liang coughed heavily a few times, and his voice was weak: "You don't want to admit it...... Oh, yes, I forgot, you served so many men back then, this kid really doesn't have to be mine......" He stared at the festive with a vicious and smug look in his eyes.

"You madman......" As soon as Brother Liang's words were finished, Xiqing immediately went to see Mingguang's reaction.

Mingguang was a little stunned: "Mom, what does he mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean? Kid, don't you understand this? Your dear mother, it turned out to be a young lady, haha...... She doesn't even know who your real father is......"

"It's not like this, it's not like this......" Festive was at a loss, with a pleading expression on his face: "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's not like this......"

Mingguang looked at the festive face steadily, a little dazed: "Mom, who is my real father?" What's his name? ”

His name was ...... He called ......" His festive lips trembled twice, he couldn't speak, and the light in his eyes dimmed little by little.

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“CUT。”

Zheng Wei shouted to stop with a smile on his face, called the three people to his side and showed them the clip he just shot: "The degree of completion is okay, and I can score seven points." Some places are not full enough......"

He paused the areas that weren't good enough and pointed them out.

Xu Chi took a few more expressions...... An Ning, you pushed Ziqiu there just now and used too little energy, it should be a little more intense, this place is a point where festive emotions burst out, so the strength should be a little bigger......"

Xu Chi asked nervously: "Director, is my performance okay?" Is it holding everyone back? ”

After two months of running-in, An Ning and Huo Ziqiu have become a pair of quite tacit partners. When performing, it is natural to form a harmonious aura, and this aura smoothly brings Xu Chi into the play.

Zheng Wei gave him a thumbs up: "Quite a good performance, great!" ”

Xu Chi breathed a sigh of relief and showed a big sincere smile.

Xin Lao, who was behind him, snorted and didn't speak, just walked out.

"Xin Lao, wait, let's go together." Wang Haocheng pulled Qiao Zitong and quickly stood up and caught up: "How is it?" Are you dissatisfied with the performance? ”

In fact, if Wang Haocheng wants to touch his conscience, he has to admit that An Ning and Huo Ziqiu acted well.

But now seeing Xin Zhongxuan's silent appearance, he can only hope that this old stubborn is too picky, and it is better to find a few more faults.

Xin Lao exhaled, looked up at the gray-blue sky, and muttered twice: "The future is immeasurable, the future is immeasurable......"

He didn't speak loudly, Wang Haocheng leaned closer and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Xin Lao turned his head and looked at the set behind him: "This pair will definitely be able to create a new myth of Chinese films." ”

After he finished speaking, he laughed to himself, put his hands behind his back, and walked forward step by step. (To be continued......)